4 and a half year’s I’ve been with this same man. I’m happy. I couldn’t picture my life without him. He makes everything alright. He comforts me without even knowing he’s comforting me. Trying to explain my feelings about him is like trying to explain how the world came to be. There are many different feelings, but trying to determine which is which and understand them all is a challenge for me. I can’t 100% explain why I love him, but I think that’s what makes our love so interesting.